.” How long? Eyes still closed, you drift in and out of a half-sleep. You stir again and sigh softly when hands creep up to find and cup your breast.... You flex your shoulders, as if to offer more of yourself to the caressing hands, and you feel your nipples involuntarily tauten…. Deep slumber returns, a welcome respite from having to decide things for yourself. You feel hands moving to the straps of your nightie, gently shoving them down your shoulders. The flimsy garment is suddenly around. “I’m going to open just enough for access to all my interesting parts. Feel free to go beyond that.”Prune juice may be drink of warriors, but prune wrinkle isn’t heroicTub sessions are lovely, but they do tend to wind up when people begin to feel wrinkly or cold. We do have the lovely Scandinavian appliance of towel and robe warmers, so some of us well help the first few people out, dry with towels or air blasts, and then into warm robes. Hot drinks afterwards tend to stave off chills, and we. "Here you are" I said, as I smiled and extended the small ice cream cone.The Mom looked up and smiled. "Please, let me pay you", as she pushed some folded money into my hand. I didn't even have a chance to give her my note when she turned her attention back to her family. I took that as a possible rejection and moved to another table. As I opened the folded money, I saw a note. It simply read: "You have a handsome smile" and then listed her phone number.I took out my phone and texted her: "and. Have fun and call when you get up in the morning, I’ll come and pick you up. Love you sweet heart.” I heard her gasp louder and even heard the slap of his balls as the impacted against her mound as she attempted to reply “oOoooo….kay ba….by. Night nigh….t” and hung up the phone, or he did as she cooed out a sweet climax for her new lover. I turned to Sandra who was sitting quietly as she listened to her mom fucking a man she barely knew while her new husband sat nude.